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Oddly indeed, as this daemon off me,
addresses a need, unworded yet,
which I - the god of hypocrisy,
can have and yet I can't stand.

Whereas he is my reason to be,
the daemon off me does always complain
that I, as god of deep apathy,
deny his methods or even deny him.

Despite having been always a pair
- me and my brave daemon off me,
I alone am god, to his despair.
So, he's got no choice than to nest back in me.

But, given my godness I can see forth,
and forth is where I see myself weak,
and I see him, becoming god of some new sort,
I see him quenching my unworded need with